"i'm on the surface, too?" This, more than anything, seems the point that Sans-Serif seizes on as the most surprising. He is...starting to believe that Frisk is capable of being believed in. The fact that his brother is happy is too much of a relief to be easily disbelieved. But the idea that he would go on existing when his purpose ceased to...
...but he is talking a lot. More than he usually does in one go. And he's not asking very good questions. A waste of time is a waste of progress. Sans-Serif bows his head and slumps a little, looking chastised.
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Date: 2016-02-02 08:04 pm (UTC)...but he is talking a lot. More than he usually does in one go. And he's not asking very good questions. A waste of time is a waste of progress. Sans-Serif bows his head and slumps a little, looking chastised.
"...just tell me if it's nice?"